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Well, I open my eyes and I see things. I've seen spirits moving through the walls. I've seen a vortex coming through the wall. I've seen amorphous little balls of light bouncing all around in the front yard through the window. I've seen giant bugs on the floor. I was in a hotel room in Amarillo, Texas, and all I remember is standing on the bed and seeing the whole wall in front of me filled with lights that were [makes popping sound] popping like popcorn out of the wall. Then I'll wake up and I go "Wow, I was standing on my bed and staring at this wall."

I was good once, a withered old stump of a Pokemon player with only my two non-phallic balls to remind me of my shrivelled-up talent.

Trying to get a job, that's my life at the moment. I think I might have secured a part-time job being one of those annoying people who pull you up on the street and ask you to make a monthly donation to charity but I don't know whether I really want to do that. I think I will since I'm at literally the bottom of the financial tether.

Other than that my life is cool, I've been waking up early and just doing stuff for ages and I'm having a pretty good life. I'm trying to write a play at the moment and it isn't going that badly.

well this play is my central focus and i'm determined for the life of me to finish it. i've been consistently spending hours a day on it for a week now and i'm still in research stages, although the play is effectively fully formed in my head.

A manic-depressive marxist philosopher and his wife, a communist activist, who is forced to revisit the demons of his past as his mum dies and his controlling, domineering father visits him who hasn't visited him in years. Also, the decline of marxism in popularity and his inability to attain a professorship at a respected British university negatively affects him. Stuff goes wrong.